Immediately, all pain was forgotten, all grime and sleep and bad smells gone - there was one the hint of her, of the air she’d inhabited, and when Horatius buried his face in the soft cloth, it was as if she has bestowed on him a thousand of her precious kisses.
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Horatius, having taken Maxima’s scarf, tends to his own needs.
I can’t get enough of painting him, like I already said, he’s very similar to Rictus, but Ric having everything that he wants he can’t help but become jealous of his friend. He’s a schemer and he’ll get whatever he desires.
I added a couple different versions because I still really like the idea of this being in a night time setting! The last one is without any kind of light edits 😊
I might have to do a painting now where the scheming Tiger bests The Bull
Please enjoy!!💞
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